Volare lyrics

Artist  : Jimmy Luxury 
Song : Volare



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I haven't seen a Pier Six brawl so far inland.
That broad put Geoffrey to the floor with the
back of her hand, first time I ever saw a woman
hit a man. And then she started coming after me!
Somebody call a cop! This crazy goddamned broad,
she won't stop. She's acting like Jerry Lewis on
too much cough medicine. So I'm cashing in from
playing gin. What's the use of taking nickels
from WWI veterans? Back off dealer with what ever
ya peddling. You dont know the struggle. I had ta
bust my knuckles to become Mister Wonderful. The
slow horses, the drinking and divorces. I fell
like the sun over the mountain, dancing in front
of an ice sculpture fountain with the water
changing colors while its spouting. On this Las
Vegas, Nev. outing we're like kids in a candy
store. Let the dames roll in and let the
Martini's pour.Kicking like the Rockettes coming
around the stretch. I swear on this 14 Karat gold
star of David on my chest. Blessed with this gift,
relaxing back like the captain of this ship. I
went from onion sandwiches to steak tips. Passin
out in the Motor Inn on gin, waking up in the
Ritz! My police radio's on the fritz. Honey get
your tits over the stove and make me some pork
chops and grits. I like it when the mashed
potatoes and the other vegetables mix. Stay
hungry, poverty to luxury, I never let shit fuck
with me. I got sick from eating the plastic
baloney package. I'm looking for God, but I lost
his address. How do you get to the Sands, man? It
takes practice, practice, to obtain superstar
status. When I'm not working on my triple bypass,
Shit I'm hittin on chicks with the body like an
hourglass.